Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration
Chapter 920 - 910 Tarot (4)

Chapter 920: 910 Tarot (4)

"Hmm... my Assistant said it was you who saved me?" The woman looked at the man dressed in black, her cheeks slightly blushed, "Thank you."

The man simply watched her, his gaze filled with scrutiny, "You’re welcome."

Ye Shaohua turned around and walked toward the nearby elevator.

Unseen by her, the man not far from her watched her receding figure with a trace of a puzzled expression on his face.

Ye Shaohua first went to make a deposit for the hospital fees and asked the doctor many related questions.

After getting some explanations from the doctor, Ye Shaohua finally confirmed the fact that she had medical skills.

Although Mr. Xue’s illness had stabilized, the subsequent treatment was troublesome, to say the least. Not to mention that the surgery only had a 2% success rate, even if the surgery succeeded, he wouldn’t live much longer.

While mulling over this, Ye Shaohua headed for her company.

"Manager Ye." When she arrived at the company, most people in the office gave her odd looks over their large stacks of books.

It seemed that her identity must have been known by everyone in the company by now, but Ye Shaohua didn’t care much about that.

She casually flipped through the pile of matters on her desk that needed handling.

In fact, most of the time, the original owner only had to look over things, as she couldn’t make any real decisions regarding the company’s affairs.

And the Planning Department didn’t actually expect the original owner to do anything at all.

In the company, she hadn’t done anything wrong, but she certainly hadn’t made any contributions either, almost like a decoration.

Thinking of the original owner’s status in the company, Ye Shaohua sighed.

The original owner’s situation wasn’t good, and while Ye Shaohua wasn’t exactly a good person, she couldn’t feel at peace having taken over someone else’s body unreasonably.

She had to help sort out the matters surrounding her, considering the online comments about her were mostly not very kind.

They were saying she was shameless, accusing her of clinging to the wealth of the Ye Family and refusing to leave.

Ye Shaohua opened her laptop, where news push notifications were talking about this matter. She skipped over these and instead opened a webpage to search for a name—

Fenghua.

The name of the woman she had seen in the hospital whose face was identical to the one she had before.

Fenghua was a popular Best Actress in the Entertainment Circle, and despite being only twenty-four, she was famous throughout Jiangnan and was affectionately referred to by her fans as the "Perfect Goddess."

Almost without a single bad record, she was attacked by terrorists during filming abroad last month and had been in a coma until she had just come to.

To reach such a level at twenty-four years old, every drama she starred in had top-grade resources; the scripts looked very familiar to her.

Ye Shaohua furrowed her brows as she began searching for information about her.

There was nothing she wanted to find that couldn’t be found.

Fenghua was the only daughter of the Imperial City’s Feng Family, whose background was formidable, with three generations each holding significant political power.

Who in the Entertainment Circle would dare offend her knowing the daughter of the Feng Family had made her debut?

The Feng Family and the Shen Family had been on good terms for generations. The Feng Family was keen on an alliance through marriage with the Shen Family, and Fenghua had openly expressed her fondness for Shen Jiyun, the third young master of the Shen Family, on a Variety Show.

However, Shen Jiyun never responded.

But a month ago, when a Terrorist Organization struck in a foreign country, Shen Jiyun happened to be there and saved Fenghua from the rubble without regard for his own life, touching the hearts of both the Feng Family and netizens.

Compared to the Shen Family, there was still a significant gap for the Feng Family. The Shen Family was the boss of military industry in Imperial City, and since Shen Jiyun had previously disagreed, the Feng Family didn’t dare to speak out.

Now that Shen Jiyun had saved Fenghua and was going to the intensive care unit to see her every day, wearing a very worried expression, it was clear something was going on.

Both families saw this as a good omen.

As Ye Shaohua read this message, she finally saw the name of the man in black from earlier.

Shen Jiyun.

A strange expression crossed her face.

Because in the original owner’s memory, Shen Jiyun was also present.

About a month ago, Shen Jiyun expressed a lot of interest in the original owner, even visiting the Ye Family to see her, at which time the family paid a great deal of attention to her.

Which businessman wouldn’t know how to read the room?

If there really were ties with the Shen Family, the Ye Family would soar to the heavens.

In Imperial City, there were likely only a few who dared to offend the Shen Family.

But what puzzled Ye Shaohua was that Shen Jiyun, who originally inquired about the original owner, lost interest in her completely after seeing her once, never looking her way again.

After the Ye Family went from hope to disappointment, they stopped caring about Ye Shaohua.

Recalling this, Ye Shaohua couldn’t help but twitch her mouth, yet she still kept silent.

Most people in the company were not confident about leaving decisions to Ye Shaohua, so she practically had no real job there.

She would leave when the time came.

Ye Shaohua pondered, planning to tell her father and mother to resign once she got back. Xue Jinxin felt she was taking advantage of the Ye Family, and Ye Shaohua didn’t want to stay any longer.

Meanwhile, at the Ye Family.

Ye Jinnian had already returned.

He called Ye father and Ye mother to the sofa with a grave expression, having just eavesdropped from outside, "It’s true, dad and mom, if you don’t believe me, just ask Barry, he and sister did the divination, Ye Shaohua staying in the Ye Family will lead to a disaster! Why don’t you believe it? Is it embarrassing to bring it up? Then I’ll go talk to her!"